My heart's pounding like I'm watching Oprah's farewell season.
I have many, many voices. I talk to my dogs like in the strangest voices you can imagine.
It's never fun to break someone's heart, that's so sad.
If I have learned anything from my SIMS family: When a child doesn't see his father enough he starts to jump up and down, then his mood level will drop until he pees himself.
Can't one human being not like another human being? Can't we all just not get along?
You can do some serious subway flirting before you realize the guy is homeless.